Cayden's Crafters. We handle almost everything except rings

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An old dwarf looks up from were he was tinkering with some clockwork bits. "Yes, yes, you and half the adventures in rook." Putting down the bits, the dwarf hobbles over to the found counter. Once he reaches it Mordred can see him bend down and pull a book from somewhere under the counter.

Unceremoniously dropping the book down and flipping it open, the dwarf begins to read. "I am a little backlogged with other projects so the earliest I can get to yours is in four days (tomorrow in real time). Will that be sufficient enough for you?" the dwarf asks expectantly.

The dwarf yells at Mordred as he leaves. "I said in four days! Can't you hear. You come back tomorrow and I will tell you the same thing I did today."

The dwarf then mutters angrily to himself. "Youngins these days, can't seem to pay attention to anything unless they're beating on it or getting paid from it. In my day we at least paid attention to those we wanted something from. My mother would have smacked me upside the head if I was as flippant as this "new" adventurers."

New section of the shop has been opened. Cayden will now offer tattoo to those that are interested.

Cayden looks the man over and then the rapier. "Aye, I have something that could help you in that regarded. Wait here a moment and I will go get it." Cayden then walks into the back of his store. It only takes a moment before he comes back out with a long ribbon. "Wrap this around your rapier and this time tomorrow it would feel as light as a weapon half it's size." Cayden then looks over Sigfried again. "You look like you could make good use of this, I will let you have it for 2000 gold. A nice little discount if I do say so myself."

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